Omg is this really true?! This is the stuff of nightmares! I feel so bad for u that u went through all this. Telling this now means ur alright. I hope
Aww thank you guys:') and I know, guys can really be misleading. And yeah I'm fine now thank you well not fine I can't trust guys properly probably ever again:/ but it took me a while to recover! Anyways wanna know what happens next?? ------------------------------------------------ There it was. The sound I was dreading. The opening of the door. The footsteps of the man who was behind this whole nightmare. Ross: his heavy footsteps suggested he was a large man, probably incredibly scary looking and middle aged. I was surprisingly wrong. He eventually arrived at the bottom step. His longish jet black hair flopped over his left eye, only revealing one emerald green eye. His pale skin like a vampire was so light it physically hurt to look at it. He wore a black concert shirt with black jeans that were huge for him. Ross had piercing on his lip, eyebrow, nose, ears-multiple times- and cheekbones. He stood across the room for me, staring. Staring at my exposed body. Smiling. Smiling an evil smile. Seductive. Vulgar. Vulgar thoughts in his mind, thinking about what he was going to do to me in a few minutes. "well...hello young one." he spoke, and icy cold tone to his low voice. "I'm not young. I'm 16." I sarcatically replied. "well I'm 27 so that means you are young..to me." he said grabbing his crotch and shaking it around sexually. I felt sick again...extremley sick. "not too young for you then?" I again, sarcastically said. "hahahahaha, you're a funny one aren't you? I loove funny girls." he sexuaully muttered. Ross walked over to me and grabbed my cheeks, forcing his lips onto mine. My stomach turned a little more. He whispered bitterly into my ear, "you wait for this honey...once we're done you're gonna wanna see me again..trust me. And if you tell the police. I will kill you AND that little friend of yours. You got it?" "where is she?!" I suddenly remembered about Sophia...poor girl. When I find her we would've both gone through the same thing, we'll get the police. Together. Ross said nothing but pointed to a door in the left hand corner. I gasped. "how long has she been in there?!" I shouted. "since yesterday..relax." he stupidly tol me. "relax?! How the f*ck can I relax?!" I bellowed. He forced his lips onto mine again, this time running hands over my body like a wild animal. Everything was happeneing so fast. After a matter of seconds he was officially raping me. I couldn't do anything again. I felt so useless. I just cried, and once again pretended I was having the time of my life. That was the lowest moment of my life. I have never felt as bad, angry, depressed...suicidal, apart from at that moment; when a 27 year old man-11 years age difference- was raping me. Raping me painfully. Too fast. I was in shock. Complete shock. However, with all the moving around he was forcing upon me, I realised my hand and feet were becoming loose; it would only take a few more strong, forceful movements until I could be free... So I put on a show for him, moaning loudly, moving with him instead of him doing the work, he thought I was actually enjoying it. I wasn't. I was hating it. But it helped to get both my legs free. Once they were free, I waited a few seconds to think what to do.. I had so much pressure to think what I could do to him to shock him so much then I could knock him out, get Sophia and run away to the nearest police station. I planned in my head to do it after he was finished with me. So I waited, and waited. Still acting and pretending. Still hating it. And still feeling sick. Oh my god. It finally hit me: I'll throw up on him! Disgusting I know, but what he was doing to me and god knows how many other girls, was 10000000's times worse. I knew that my vomit was rising so I just thought about what was really happening at the moment, it was vulgar.. "just keep thinking about that...keep thinking what he's doing to you!" I thought. Then voilà. I threw up onto his face. He was in shock so fell off the bed and onto cold floor. Then, I quickly freed my hands, and got off the bed: I kicked him. Kicked and lkicked and kicked and kicked. So hard and heavy. I kicked him unconcious. Extremley bruising my foot during but who cares? I ran over to the door in which Sophia was kept. I opened it frantically, revealing Sophia. She was on a chair, bruises an cuts all over her body. In fact her whole body was covered in sores. I quickly untied the loosly knotted rope and grabbed her hand. She was dazed and probably in shock. I pulled her along and past the screams of the digusting creature that raped both of us, and others. As we went to up the stairs I turned around and ran back to him, I looked down on him, "you are a dirty unbelievably disgusting man..you don't deserve one more breath in your body." and with that I spat on him and ran like the wind upstairs. Sophia was at the top. She still hadn't said anything. I was getting a bit worried what they'd done to her. It was the cellar of 'Nathan's Mansion' we were held prisoner. I ran over the grande foyer into the kitchen were I left my phone. Can't believe that idiot had left it here for me to get again?! Stupid f*cking asshole. I grabbed my phone and my bag and ran out of the door pulling Sophia by the wrist. We ran outside, the burning heat from the sun sizzled on her pale, shivering skin. "find keys in one of these cars." I shouted to Sophia whilst getting into a Porsche and looking for keys. No luck. I went into another vehicle, the ferraria and looked for keys, "YES!" I shouted. Sophia came hobbling quickly over, and entered the car. We speedily drove the car out of the deadly house and sped away. First stop: police station.
Omg I'm so sorry for you that you had to go through this! That is the stuff you dream of, then wake up screaming... I do want to see what happens next, if they go to the police
Aww it's fine, honestly and haha well a girls got to do what a girls got to do and here's an update! ---------------------------------------- We were driving for 10 minutes at least until we reached the police station. When we finally did, me and Sophia sprinted to the door. We banged on the windows and screamed for help; we had no time to go in, sit down and talk about our feelings. We were desperate for help. When three police officers ran out Sophia collapsed into he arms of a police trainee, he looked young and scared. "oh my god what's happened??" asked one of the officers. I just sobbed, it was difficult to get my words out properly. "we've just....esc....escaped from....two guys....they....they...raped us....kidnapped us and raped...." I couldn't continue, I just broke down and fell apart. The officer said something into his walkie talkie thing and rubbed my back comfortingly. "okay sit down, get yourself calmed down and you are going to tell me exactly what they looked like." he said calmly. I sat down and took deep breaths, looking over at Sophia who was slightly regaining consciousness. Once i'd calmed down I told the officer everything. He was gentle and kind. He acted as if he understood. Sophia was sent to hospital because of the worrying scratches and bruises on her body...I still hadn't been able to speak to her. She wouldn't open her mouth. Officer Stranding drove me home. Making sure I got in okay, whilst the other officers drove speedily to the location where the horrifying events occured. When Officer Stranding asked where I lived, I told him a lie. I asked him to drop me off somewhere else..... Luke's house.....
I hope to god that luke kicks nathan unconcsious and when he wakes up he is standing on top of the empire state building and being pushed off only to be pulled back up 5feet before he hits the groud. Bungee cords are amazing then he will never know when it will happen. And he will be scared for his life. And see how it feels. Also you are badass for what you did beth. Total kudos.
Why feel bad for her? Yea it sucjs that it happened.. But im happy for her. She got through it, it made her stronger, and she can write about it today. Not a lot of girls like her. She is truely amazing. She didnt let this define her. And she dont want ppl to feel bad for her.
Thank you Angela:') but I agree with Rare, thank you so much..you know, it was the most depressing time of my life..but it's all over now and I don't let it define me. I am who I am, that was a large hiccup in my life but I'm back on track and ready to live life normally now... And thank you again! Here you go... Here's another update! ---------------------------------------- As I got out of the police car I thanked Officer Stranding. "any time my love, just call me if you need anything." he warmingly cheered. I ran to the front door of Luke's house, shelteing myself from the sudden heavy rain. I rang the doorbell...hopefully he would be in. I waited for him to answer the door..that perfect face to answer the door and hold me. Protectivly. I waited for an eon, then the door finally swung open. There he was. Luke. I knew now, I loved him. I couldn't do anything but burst into tears. Everything was just too overwhelming and when I saw his face I felt safe again. "Lucy?" he questioned. He ran to me and held me tight. Romantically, protectively, in the rain. The kind of thing that happens in movies. Luke held my face, "it's okay. Lucy, what happened??" he was so worried. I just shook my head. He lead me inside, holding my waist. • We sat down on the couch, Luke grabbed me a blanket and wrapped it round me cozily. He sat next to me and waited for me to stop sobbing. "Lucy...what's going on? You can tell me anything. I'm here for you." Luke placed his large hand on my shoulder. I nodded my head and snivelled away the last of my tears. "okay...." I quavered, "he.....he...drugged me...tied me to a bed in....his cellar and......" I couldn't continue, I just broke down crying. Luke scooched over and wrapped his arms warmly over me. I felt so safe. "it's okay...ssshh, everything will be alright." he gently wispered. "but Luke...he raped me...and after that he got his friend or boss or whatever...to do the same....Luke he was 27... He made me act like I loved it...but I hated it Luke..I hated it...all I wanted was you to be there...just seeing your face would've made everythig better." I started to shiver...thinking about a few hours ago. Luke didn't say anything, he just carried on holding me, protectively. "luke?" I eventually said, cautious. "where did it happen?" he asked in a monotone voice. "ermm, Nathan's house...well it's not Nathans house...I really don't know where it is exactly." I unravelled from Lukes' hold. He looked at me deep in the eyes and said, "Lucy...you NEED to remember where it was...I...I love you Lucy...and I just need to do something about this.." I teared up again, "Luke...I love you too...but you can't do anything okay? The police will sort it. They'll both go to jail. It's okay, please let's just relax tonight...it's been an extremley overwhelming day and I just...I just want to lay here with you...I know I'm safe here." I yawned. "police won't do enough...he needs to pay for what he's done to you...both them. Those f*ckers! I am so furious I can't contain it Luce...but if that's what you want for tonight?? I guess I'd do anything to make you happy..." he was tensing up. I thought I'd better tell him. "luke..they did it to Sophia too...she was locked in a room and is in hospital with severe bruises and cuts..she collapsed...but I saved her." I choked. Luke stood up at the speed of light. "that's it." he shouted. He paced around rubbing the back of his neck. I sat up, "I'm so sorry Luke." I regretfully said. Luke swiftly moved close to me and kissed me extremley passionately, holding thr back of my head. "please..let me do this..." he pleaded. "I'm coming with you." I replied. "that may be hard for you...it will be pretty emotional going back there..." "I don't care, as long as I'm with you..." He picked me up, and carried me into his pick-up truck. The engine squealed and we were on our way. I tried my hardest to remember where it was then we drove past the waffle house me and Luke had eaten in before we went to the bus stop. "AHA!!" I screamed. "what?!" Luke shouted in terror, swirving the car a little. "I know!! LUKE I KNOW WHERE IT IS!" I smiled with gladness. I directed him to the house. We sat outside with the lights off for a while. It looked like they were inside, the lights were on. "you ready for this babe?" Luke encouragingly said still staring at the door. I took a deep breath, "yep.." We got out of the car, Luke picked up what looked like a baseball bat, but I couldn't see because it was dark outside. "we won't knock..we'll go through that window." luke whispered while pointed at an open window on the far right, no lights were on in that room. Luke clambered in through the window, reaching his hands out for me once he was inside. Luke and I crept through the pitch black room, not knowing what room it was and who it belonged to...or who was with us. "I see you're back for more." an evil, familiar voice smirked. "AHH!!" I screamed in fright. The lights flikered on and there he was; Ross, standing there. His clothes the same from when I saw him last. "is this the b*stard?!" Luke said, gripping onto his weapon tighter. "yes that's him! That's him.." I cried, hiding behind Luke. "aww have you got your little boyfriend to come and hurt me for being a bad boy?" he sarcastically grinned. "YOU F*CKING C*NT!! YOU LOSER HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO HER?! TAKE ONE MORE LOOK AT HER AND I WILL KNOCK THE SH*T OUT OF YOU YOU B*STARD." Luke bellowed. Ross laughed an evil laugh..."She's good in bed...oh she loved my d*ck...she was the best I've ever had." He let out another evil giggle. "YOU F*CKING LYING PIECE OF SH*T...YOU RAPED HER, NOW YOU'RE GOING TO PAY..." Luke took a swing at him with his baseball bat, hitting Ross right in the head, knocking him senseless to the ground, "TAKE THAT YOU PIECE OF SH*T..." he kept on beating him and beating him and eventually, Ross stopped moving. But he was still breathing, Luke went to swing once more, "LUKE!" I shouted. He turned around, rage in his face.. "don't kill him...we'll be the ones who get in trouble when it should be him..come on..." I warmingly said. Luke took many huge deep breathes. "now let's find my good ol' pal Nathan..." Luke evily and sarcastically spat out.
Please don't tell me they are already dead Beth. You know I want to have fun with my oozy I need to practice my shot a little oh no wait I can have more fun with my bow and rage broadheads. Plus deer season is coming up and I definately need to practice on a moving target.